Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Luo Fanchen's five self-imposed Holy Dragon Soul Rings, as Luo Fanchen broke through, the life of the thickly black 70,000-year soul ring began to rise.

Seventy-five thousand years,

Eighty thousand years!

Eighty-seven thousand years!

Ninety thousand years!

Ninety thousand years of uniformity, the two kings were shocked to see it.

This guy is a soul saint. His physique is enough to control five thousand-year soul rings? ? ?

The problem is that the age is still increasing,

Even Luo Fanchen became a little nervous.

He wants this soul ring to turn red.

You must know that even the soul rings of extraordinary vassal kings such as Mad King and Rain King have not yet reached the 100,000-year level, they are just black with a little bit of red.

"boom!"

The five soul rings climbed to the end, and the black soul ring burst out with rich red light. It was only one step away from reaching the level of one hundred thousand years.

"Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety years!"

"Fuck!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Is it just that little?"

Luo Fanchen felt as if he was enjoying himself and suddenly stopped.

The two kings were almost shocked. Even though they had expected it, seeing Luo Fanchen's physical endurance, it still caused a storm. As a result, hearing Luo Fanchen curse in dissatisfaction, his liver ached with anger.

Do you guys understand how valuable the soul saint’s five ninety-nine thousand year soul rings are?

The eighth soul ring of those peerless evildoers who came from hidden sects is only about 90,000 years old. What soul ring is yours now?

It will scare people to death if you go out!

That is at this moment,

The dragon wings behind Luo Fanchen have evolved.

The light and dark dragon wings, which had previously attracted the admiration of the outside world, have evolved significantly like a shotgun for a cannon, exuding the power of sacred light. The holy dragon's shadow wanders inside, with the texture of heavy metal wings, and the wings are as sharp as a magic sword. In the past, The gorgeous shape looks like a fake stall compared to now.

The only flaw is that,

Luo Fanchen now has one big dragon wing and one small dragon wing.

The Dark Dragon Wings were originally quite cool, but now the comparison seems a bit too frustrating.

Luo Fanchen, a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, only felt his scalp numb.

Ah!

Where is the Dark Holy Dragon!

Where are you!

His head was buzzing and he wanted to shed tears. The power of the five internal organs and the five elements was turning like a holy dragon who was short of water.

Now there is another Dark Dragon Wing missing!

Is it true that even imperfection is a kind of beauty?

Blanch!

Beautiful you uncle!

Luo Fanchen couldn't bear it and just wanted to rush out of the secret realm immediately to find the holy dragon.

The two kings were almost dying of soreness, but found out that this kid looked like he was about to cry.

Are you so unwilling to laugh when you are riding a horse?

"Roar--"

The silver-white true dragon roared in the air, as if to remind its owner,

Luo Fanchen slapped his forehead and thought he was happy, "I almost forgot, I forgot my son's two snacks!"

The mad king was stunned for a moment: "Who is Xiao Dian Xin?"

Rain King's anger and blood rushed to his heart: "What do you think, brother Shabi!"

"Roar--"

Facing the enemy, Luo Fanchen had no sympathy. His eyes were deep and murderous, and the real dragon flew out, opening its huge mouth to produce devouring power.

"what are you up to!"

"Our father knows we are here, and he won't let you go if you get out!"

"He will take revenge on us!!"

The two kings got up and wanted to escape, but they still had the same high spirits as when they first entered the secret realm. A stream of blood was ingested, purifying at least 90% of the impurities. The purest original power was absorbed and digested by the real dragon.

The four holy dragons and Guang Fei, who lives in the wings of Luo Fanchen's light dragon, widened his eyes to witness the evolution of the little loach.

Accompanied by the joyful dragon roar, the little loach's whole body began to undergo a mysterious transformation. The silver-white crystal scales originally only had a light golden luster, but the golden light became more solid, the silver scales transformed into gold, and the four dragon claws seemed to be regenerated. With one toe, the dragon horn was also washed away, shining with divine light.

Needless to say, the body size is growing and expanding at a rate of several feet.

"This……"

"My lord, why is this martial spirit evolving in a completely different direction from our holy dragon!"

"It's a completely different form from us, but why is the personal aura so terrifying?"

Jin Ao, Mukui and other holy dragons stared blankly.

Iwahiro became excited and his eyes shone: "It's so cool. I was imitating some kind of dark holy dragon back then. This form is really cool, okay!"

The Mad King and the Rain King had a strong aura of death. In addition to being frightened, they were also indescribably shocked. What kind of dragons were these!

Why have I never seen it on the mainland!

Regret fills my heart,

If I had known from the beginning, I should have killed this kid at all costs, and all the good things would be theirs!

"what!!!"

"I regret so much!"

The two kings wanted to make a final struggle and evolved to more than sixty feet. The terrifying silver-gold dragon roared, and the weak two kings were shocked to death.

Eventually the waste is recycled and turned into fly ash.

Three of the nine vassal kings of the Canglong Empire, the emperor's own son, were overturned in the hands of Luo Fanchen.

"Shhhhh!"

Among the ashes of the two kings, seven groups of special lights shone.

The giant dragon in the sky opened its mouth to take it in, and then obediently brought its head, which was as big as a mountain, and spit out nine special light balls, which landed in front of Luo Fanchen.

The first two groups were clearly two black and blue tumors.

It is exactly the same as what was originally extracted from King Tianwu and King Yan using the Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit and the Heaven Swallowing Technique.

Good guy!

This old Canglong dog is a real dog!

Luo Fanchen pinched his teeth and felt that this old guy was simply terrifying.

I thought I was giving special treatment to my two unruly sons, but it turns out that everyone gets a share of the rain and dew?

This guy seems to have been secretly planning to show weakness in front of others. What on earth is he going to do!

Luo Fanchen rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that none of the top figures in the continent were simple.

He still doesn't know what the Lord of the Dark Temple looks like.

"Do you know what these two tumors are?"

The Five Holy Dragon True Spirits shook their heads: "I haven't seen it before. We are now unable to mobilize our power. We can only survive by relying on your soul resources and the Kowloon Marshal's Order. We can't detect anything."

Guang Fei was a little suspicious. This thing was very similar to a legend she had heard.

But I couldn't remember it for a while.

Luo Fanchen was speechless. This old dog had worked so hard to plant a bunch of sarcomas, and he didn't know what they were used for. It was just a coincidence that he got them all.

He stuffed the two sarcoids and the previous three into the Phantom Ring.

Move your eyes,

Inside the other seven haloes, there are seven soul bones.

Four leg bones, two arm bones, and a head soul bone,

amount……

These two guys are too poor!

Not to mention an external soul bone, not even a torso bone?

If the two kings heard this, they would probably jump out of the coffin and scold their mother.

Who is as awesome as you, the European Emperor?

"Ugh……"

"Why do you sigh, sir?" Iwahiro asked.

"It's useless for me to ask for these seven soul bones. It's too dirty for my own women to use. I'd better keep them and exchange them for other soul bones."

Rationally speaking, it would be more cost-effective to switch to the Origin Stone, but Luo Fanchen had just received so many beauties, and sincerely he didn't want to treat his woman badly, and wanted to make amends as soon as possible.

There is no companionship, no gifts, how busy are you, even eating and taking, just taking advantage.

Lie Ying suddenly said: "Master, I remember that you have a five-poison gold-eating claw with a soul bone attached outside it."

"hold head high?"

Luo Fanchen was puzzled. His strength had improved so quickly that "Zhao Fei" couldn't keep up with the version. It was relegated to the cold palace and hadn't been used for a long time.

"Your soul power is somewhat special, that is, our soul bones have begun to undergo subtle changes, and your soul bones seem to have also undergone some changes. Lend me the power of the Fire Holy Dragon, and I will help you convert these seven souls The bones are refined through a special sacrificial refining method to improve the level of the five poisonous gold-eating claws!"

Luo Fanchen was a little hesitant.

Then what else does he give?

You can consider giving this temple away to your junior sisters, but what about the other girls?

"Sir, your ten-thousand-year-level soul bone is indeed a bit lacking."

"I don't know when I will wake up next time, so I'll help you handle it this time!"

Luo Fanchen sighed secretly and decided decisively to upgrade first. Only with strength can you have a future.

Lieying sank into Luo Fanchen's arm, releasing red gold flames to burn the seven soul bones, turning into a treasure liquid like liquid metal, which merged into the five poisonous gold-devouring claws and transformed rapidly.

The Blood Demon Cult is about to start a war.

Luo Fanchen also wanted to explore the enemy hinterland area indicated on the map.

Since it has been improved, then it must be completely improved.

"Can a 300,000-year-old soul bone be refined?"

"Not at the moment."

Lie Ying smiled bitterly, he didn't expect the Lord to be so arrogant and wealthy.

Luo Fanchen took out the 300,000-year-old fire-type left arm soul bone that Di Weiyang had given him and let him dispose of it freely. He also said that it was inferior to the Holy Dragon soul bone and that sooner or later he would give him a better one.

"Damn it, isn't this the soul bone I let out to fish?"

"Why is it in your hands!"

Lie Ying's eyes widened,

Luo Fanchen was surprised: "Huh?"

Looking back later, it seems that Xianyu System really mentioned it at that time.

This soul bone involves fishing by an unknown entity,

It turns out to be your boy!

"Shh!"

"Come on, come on, of course my own soul bones can be refined!"

The 300,000-year-old fire-type dragon-born soul bone melted into the ice and melted into it, and the Five Poison Gold-Devouring Claws underwent an astonishing transformation. And unlike the holy dragon soul bone, this was an unbanned great-year soul bone! Still attached to the soul bone!

"Guang Fei, there is a woman in my cave. You have many friends in the God Realm. Please help me see if I recognize her."

Luo Fanchen called to Guang Fei and took back the Ancestral Dragon Spirit.

At the moment when the giant dragon of more than sixty feet turned into light and shadow and integrated into his body, Luo Fanchen was fed back by the evolution of the little loach. His mental and soul power became more solid, and his physical body also strengthened.

The seventy-first-level foundation is deeper, stimulating the continued absorption of the undigested All Souls Bodhi Fruit and Star Vault Emperor Ooze, and increasing the soul power.

"boom--"

The five ninety-nine-nine-nine-year-old black and red soul rings are now at their peak, taking one step further, breaking the 100,000-year shackles of the soul beasts that are as difficult as human beings to break through the extraordinary, and as difficult as ascending to the sky. The five soul rings All turned into red color.

The crimson soul ring shone with a tyrannical light, reflecting Luo Fanchen's astonishing look like the readers, who emerged from the world and became more tyrannical.

Luo Fanchen had the urge to burst into tears.

He had cultivated to the seventy-first level of Soul Saint, and finally had a hundred thousand year soul ring.

It is indeed too difficult!

The white-haired goddess in the cave sky trembled her eyelashes a few more times, and the frequency was obviously higher...